Sunday we had church on the boat. The boys all donned white short sleeve dress
shirts and ties and Chloe and I put on skirts.
Mark had gotten permission from our Bishop to have the Sacrament while
we are onboard. This is one of Mark’s
favorite days on the boat, harking back to the time in his late teens when he
sailed with the Mitchell family and he joined them for Sacrament Meetings. This is where he first learned about he
church. He loves sharing this little
Sunday routine all these years later with the kids so they can catch a glimpse
of what his first gospel lessons looked and felt like.
Connor conducted the meeting and both he and
Sev blessed and passed the Sacrament. We
opened with a song but really, just one verse, as we were afraid any more singing
would drive out the spirit. We are just
as awful as the Mitchell’s were all those years ago. We’d like to think we’re keeping up some
sacred off-key tradition but really, plain and simply, we are just awful
singers. Chloe gave us a talk on Jonah
and we discussed the challenges of having to teach people who we judge to be
unworthy or just plain uninterested in the gospel. The story of the sea getting tumultuous and
Jonah going overboard must have been frightening. All in all Chloe gave us a good lesson on
doing what we’re asked.
We ended the meeting with a prayer and without a song. A good decision I think.
We ended the meeting with a prayer and without a song. A good decision I think.
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